Chapter 733: Guerrilla Warfare, the Power of Faith

Antares stared at Jiang Chen, seeing through Jiang Chen's intentions.

Jiang Chen, hundreds of kilometers away, exercised long‑range Control over the Undead Legion, ordering the Undead Legion to attack.

He perfectly avoided Long Huang, not engaging Long Huang in direct combat.

Moreover, after striking another city, he would turn back, like clearing away leftover thorns, leaving people bewildered.

Jiang Chen has no purpose, acting on a whim, fighting wherever he pleases.

His interest may sweep across tens of thousands of kilometers, or perhaps only to places a few two or three thousand kilometers away.

Cities are attacked by Jiang Chen; the powerful defensive formations of the Dragon Race cities, in the face of Jiang Chen's Undead Army, cannot endure for long.

Once a formation shatters, a massacre follows.

Yet Jiang Chen, the master, never shows his face.

For a moment, the Dragon Clan World is filled with rumors and panic, and all Dragon Race people fall into terror.

'A world terrified by a single human, the mixed‑blood dragons are just mixed‑blood dragons, a bunch of waste!'

'That kid killed with relish, but this deed cannot remain unnoticed.'

'Faith, one of the Human Race's fundamental powers, might aid you!'

Antares lifted his claw, like a sneeze, spitting out strands of law.

The laws merge into heaven and earth and vanish.

The next second, a flood of images suddenly appears in the Human World.

These images, like Projections, appear in the sky.

They almost cover every corner of the Human World.

The Human World is vast, its population exceeding one billion.

Yet the land area inhabited by the Human Race occupies less than ten percent of the entire world.

At least ninety percent of it is Sea.

Now Antares extends his secret art, transmitting Jiang Chen's deeds

to the Human World.

Heroes should not remain unknown.

A hero's deeds should be known to everyone.

'Divine General Lin, fighting in the Dragon Clan World for the Human Race!'

Antares's voice, together with the images, spread across the entire Human World.

In the images, Jiang Chen controls the Undead Legion, attacking the Dragon Race's cities.

One after another.

Each time, a massive number of Dragon Race are slain.

After watching for a while, people finally understand Jiang Chen's actions.

For a moment, the world erupts in astonishment.

No one could imagine that Jiang Chen, alone, managed to breach the Dragon Clan World and plunder its cities.

Such a thing is impossible in Human Race history, a thought no one dares entertain.

'Divine General Lin is slaughtering the Dragon Race in the Dragon Clan World.'

'That is Long Huang, a truly top‑tier powerful being.'

'Divine General Lin is extremely dangerous!'

Xiajing City, within the Huang Gong.

The sovereign Dongfang Yi also saw the images and heard Antares's words.

As a sovereign and also a Divine-level Strongman, he naturally knows far more than ordinary people.

He almost instantly analyzed the whole matter, forming some conjectures.

Immediately, several orders were dispatched from the Huang Gong, spreading across the nation at astonishing speed.

The Shenlong Empire sprang into action, its efficiency astonishingly high,

Information about the Dragon Race began to become widely known.

'It turns out that a thousand years ago, the Dragon Race invaded our Human World.' 'The Dragon Race once razed our cities, killed our people; countless died under the Dragon Race's Blade.'

'The blood of the Human Race once stained the earth, all because of the Dragon Race.'

For a thousand years the Dragon Race has been driven out, so the Human Race's hatred toward the Dragon Race is not deep

But now, after this propaganda, people realize that the Dragon Race also bears a deep sea of blood‑filled hatred.

One city after another was destroyed, with tens of millions of the Human Race dying beneath the Dragon Race's slaughtering Blade.

Moreover, many were not only killed; numerous Human Race became the Dragon Race's food, devoured whole and stripped alive.

The Dragon Race's hatred truly deepened at this moment.

People began to understand Jiang Chen's approach; even those who at first resented his city‑ravaging now support him.

This hatred cannot be described merely as a sea of blood‑filled hatred.

It has reached the point where it's either you die or I perish.

There is no possibility of reconciliation or of becoming captives; whichever side has the capability will inevitably put the other to death.

Only one can survive; the other must be annihilated.

People worry about Jiang Chen, yet also support him.

I cannot say all, but at least over half of the Human Race support Jiang Chen; Faith begins to concentrate, coalescing into a mysterious force that transmits through the void to Jiang Chen.

Antares immediately sensed this power, murmuring, 'What a marvelous power.'

"It's not a law, yet it can oppose the law—what a marvelous power!"

"Why can't we Dragon Race control this power? It's truly a pity."

"If our countless Dragon Race could unite like the Human Race, it wouldn't be like this!"

Antares sighed countless times, his gaze carrying envy and also a hint of disappointment toward his own clan.

The power of Faith truly is very marvelous.

Even the Shadow Transformation Nation, the Kimchi Nation.

Although their national strength is weak, and

their people are somewhat shameless, yet they also possess the power of Faith.

The God of Thought is a product of Faith Power.

In the vast world, among countless races, only a few possess this power.

But the only ones who can truly wield it are the Human Race.

Jiang Chen felt a warm current entering his body, as if he were soaking in a hot spring—very comfortable.

The warm current eventually gathered in the soul realm, was devoured by the Nine-colored Dragon Soul Crystal, then transformed into an exceedingly pure, impurity‑free Soul Energy, which spewed onto Jiang Chen's soul body.

In an instant, both his Soul Power and Soul Tier rose.

Jiang Chen felt he had inched a little closer to Level 94.

The Soul Energy converted into a large amount of experience.

He had only just reached Level 81 not long ago.

It had only been a few days, and he was about to level up again.

Antares's voice suddenly rang within the soul, "So, how does the Faith Power feel?"

Jiang Chen asked oddly, "Faith Power— isn't that something only the God of Thought needs?"

"Young man, you need to broaden your mindset, look further ahead; Faith Power is a good thing, also one of the Human Race's fundamental powers. You kid, study it well; they say Faith Power is marvelous, but on this point I can't help you."

Antares's words carried a hint of envy; indeed, it couldn't help.

Who said the Dragon Race lacks Faith Power?

Jiang Chen knew it must have been Antares who helped him, "How did you do it?"

"It was simply broadcasting what you did within the Dragon Race; after all, you've worked so hard, you can't remain unknown, and you don't want to be the behind‑the‑scenes mastermind."

"Also that little fellow named Dongfang Yi

guy, he's quite clever, helped you a bit, also a bit of stirring the waters."

"Moreover, your prestige among the Human Race is already high; thus, everyone's admiration for you transforms into Faith, becoming Faith Power."

It sounds as if it were obvious, and indeed the fact is so.

Were it not for Jiang Chen's already immense prestige among the Human Race, the name of Divine General Lin would be known to all.

This time it could not so smoothly coalesce into Faith Power.

So everything was a matter of course; Antares just did it casually, and with Dongfang Yi's stirring, the matter came to be.

As for what benefits Faith Power can bring Jiang Chen, perhaps only Jiang Chen himself knows!

The Undead Wing fluttered, and Jiang Chen vanished again.

Hundreds of kilometers away, over the battered city, the Fallen American Legion also vanished.

Faintly, one could still hear Long Huang's angry Roar!